The sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword was majestic. The infinite light covered the entire sky. The red chirpin wrapped the fairy sword, and a sword shadow that was connected to the sky and the earth was erected behind He Xu. Countless colorful sword energy lingered in and out of sight!

That look almost like the heavenly sign he sent when he entered the Shangqing realm. It was just that his power was wide and his murderous intent was far beyond his reach.[.]

Yun Yilan's infinite sword shadow reflected the entire sky in his pupils. After watching for a while, he nodded, his face was solemn, and he sighed: "It's indeed a magical craftsman. I have heard that the Zhuxian Sword Formation has infinite power. When Yuankeng saw it for five years, he felt regretful. However, today, he can still imagine the unparalleled power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Senior Qingye... is amazing!"

He slapped the high and said three times: "Excellent!"

"amazing!"

"amazing!"

He was so amazed, but there was no fear on his face. In other words, with his supreme cultivation and extraordinary Taoist heart, what else could he be afraid of?

In the rain of fire, the burning Yang jade was holding it in his palm like a huge sun. He slowly rose and stood in the air, facing Cang Yan Lao Hei who was swaying in front of him, and He Xu who was standing on Lao Hei.

The strong wind blows, and the sky is silent!

All the noise around me seemed to have become far away at this moment, with only two people confronting each other face to face. The world was empty, but it seemed narrow, and it could not accommodate two people.

The two of them looked at each other.

He Xu was no longer warm at this moment, and said coldly: "Although my younger generation has not been around for a long time, no one has ever escaped under the Nanming sword. Senior Yun, take care of yourself!"

Yun Yilan was stunned and then laughed, and ignored it. She just shook her head slightly, and her expression seemed to be a little ridiculous. Seeing this, He Xu stopped talking and took a deep breath. He held the Nanming Lihuo Sword tightly in his right hand, and suddenly made a move with his left hand. In the sky, an orange sword suddenly emerged from the "Little Zhuxian Sword Formation" he created, making a sharp roar through the air, and shot towards Yun Yilan.

Yun Yilan's face was indifferent, but his eyes were staring at the flying Qi sword. Seeing that the orange sword was like lightning, it flew less than ten feet in front of him in a blink of an eye. He suddenly raised his left hand and spread his five-finger flat-out clothes in the direction of the Qi sword flying.

In the air, the pure amber aura of pure yang came out of nowhere. In front of him, it instantly condensed into a red shield wall, with a sharp point above and below blocking the orange sword.

A moment later, the orange sword hit the black shield!

The world is still silent in such a moment.

"Boom!"

Then, as if the rising sun jumped out of the water, the sky and the earth were about to burst out, and a huge roar burst out instantly. In the red orange aura, several lightnings flashed a few times before slowly fading away.

These two things that were originally invisible, but they were like the hardest treasures in the world that were shaking each other. The entire sky and earth were shrouded in a huge roar.

The invisible sound waves, as the strong wind passes, the echoes are buzzing in the Viper Valley.

In the southwest direction, a team of about ten people's escape lights could not help but stop.

All the people in the group were all monks. One of them said, "Uncle Pufang, are we really going there? Look at the momentum, I'm afraid even the abbot and uncle may not be able to do it. Will we fail to ask for help if we go like this?"

Pu Fang is an old monk with a face of about fifty or sixty years old, but unlike an ordinary old man. His body is extremely powerful, and his figure is like the Vajra Guardian under the Buddha's seat, and the Buddha's appearance is extremely solemn.

Even when Tianyin Temple suffered such a great disaster, he still had a firm face and no trace of timidity. This made the descendants of Tianyin Temple who were unruly insulted. They were all secretly impressed and ashamed that their Buddha's heart was unstable.

But who can see through Pu Fang’s confusion?

In fact, from the first moment he discovered the strange phenomenon in front of him, he knew that there must be a peerless master there. But his cultivation level was very deep, and his senior brother Puhong was a first-class figure among the three great masters in the world. Therefore, his eyesight and vision were beyond the imagination of his juniors.

But no matter what, he never expected that the two masters would be so earth-shaking when they really took action. And looking at that look, it was clearly a small test for each other when they had just started...

So who can predict the final victory or loss of such two peerless figures?

"Uncle Master?Uncle Master?!"

Pu Fang came to his senses and saw a group of disciples looking at him with dependence. His heart trembled, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Step into the outermost hidden place of their battle circle and form a 'Prajna Heart Circle' to deal with it."

Everyone was stunned, and the quick reaction came back to their senses, "Let's seek wealth and honor in danger?"

Everyone looked at each other and finally nodded firmly and said, "I wish to listen to the orders of my uncle!"

———————

In the air, He Xu and Yun Yilan looked at each other with expressionless expressions, and there was no sign of surprise and shock. Under the brilliant colorful sword in the sky, the pure yang fairy fire surrounding Yun Yilan was full of auspicious air and a fairy atmosphere.

After a while, He Xu gritted his teeth and led the sword technique with his left hand. The place where his clothes were flying, the dazzling Nanming Lihuo Sword flashed, but he saw a sudden storm of wind blowing in the sky, and half of the sword shadows in the sky shook in an instant. For a moment, the sky was filled with light, dazzling and could hardly be seen.

Yun Yilan's face changed and she focused her mind. Sure enough, after just a moment, from behind He Xu, dozens of colorful Qi swords had turned around, trembling in the air, aiming at Yun Yilan. The cold air surging in the blink of an eye. Before long, half of the Qi swords in the air, and at one glance, they didn't know how many of them were, as if they were controlled by invisible power, and slowly turned their heads.

He Xu was able to drive such a large-scale ice sword energy to attack the enemy beyond the fire Taoist method. This move can be said to be beyond the imagination of Dayun Yilan.

There was a sense of murderous intention between heaven and earth. Pu Fang and others who had just hid in the hidden place to form the "Prajna Heart Circle" before they could scream, the Nanming Lihuo Sword in He Xu's hand had already surged, and at the same time, like an angry tide bursting out, and the waves hit the shore. More than a hundred monochromatic swords in the "Little Zhuxian Sword Formation" formed a huge sword rain of seven feet long and wide, and rushed down.

The sky was filled with sharp roars through the air, and the sound of "swoosh" resounded throughout the world. Yun Yilan looked at the sword rain that was coming over the sky and shouted loudly. But he saw his hands wide open and closed, his figure swinged, and his movements were ancient. Even though he was far away, somehow, a desolate song echoed in the Poison Snake Valley.

The song is very different from the Middle Earth, desolate and powerful, like a giant wild beast in the wilderness roaring to the sky on a storm night, and it also has the meaning of endless whistling.

As the low ancient sound sounded, accompanied by the sound of a sonorous drumbeat, the pure yang aura around him suddenly rose, as warm as amber, flowing rapidly in the strong wind, almost like a fire dragon with its teeth and claws, and looking at the world.

He Xu was shocked. Although Yun Yilan's Taoist Dharma was unprecedented, some actions made him think of the scene when he fought with the lich that day. After suddenly evading the truth, he couldn't help but shout: "You...you! You went to surrender to that demon?! You went to find the beast god?!! Are you crazy? Are you crazy!"

At this moment, all the doubts were almost enlightened.

There is no doubt that Yun Yilan's sudden appearance and this incredible so-called "encirclement and suppression" were simply a conspiracy between the Burning Incense Valley and the Beast God!

The beast god is for the "bone jade black stick". Since Yun Yilan wants to kill himself, he will definitely offend Qingyun and offend the righteous way! Then, with this old man's ruthlessness, he will definitely do everything and take advantage of the death of the poisonous god to kill two birds with one stone.

But He Xu thought he could see through it, but he didn't know that the dangers of the situation were much more complicated than he imagined!

At this moment, the four disciples of Wandu Sect are killing each other...

At this moment, Tianyin Temple was surrounded by the Ghost King Sect...

At this moment, the Hehuan Sect also secretly wanted to steal a pill, but unexpectedly, the support from Qingyun Sect also came step by step and slowly approached - the two factions were only more than ten miles apart...

At this moment, the large army in Burning Xiang Valley was waiting for Qingyun Sect to fall into the trap, but they did not expect that the Hehuan Sect would wait first...

At this moment... the entire Poisonous Snake Valley is just a pot of porridge!
Chapter completed!